at large...

Why does everything seemed to blow up when I quit my job...
- my weight blew up
- my face blew up
- my pimples are at large

Geez. Just when stress is no longer an issue, I began having these problems.

I haven't been posting anything worthwhile since Valentines. It has been haunting me these past days, like I have this tremendous responsibility to update this forgotten blog. Anyhow, I have much stories to tell picking up from my last entry...

• I've moved. Literally. I'm no longer the spunky city girl from down south but rather the rural girl from somewhere southern. My family and I had moved into our new home in Cavite just last month. It was a refreshing change but somehow, you can't help but miss those people who're left behind. Leaving was extremely hard but we can't stay in that place forever. The new subd is quite good. It exudes an ambiance of exclusivity which I'm not used to but hopefully will.
• Confessions of a lousy drama queen. I actually consider this as a sequel to that angst laden "scar" titled post. I, in my not-so-sober-mind-in-one-druken-night, told my bestfriend stuffs that shouldn't be shared to anyone, especially to him. Hey, no malice here, I'm talking about my old feelings for him. Though I don't pretty much look the part coz I sort of consider myself as introvert, I managed to text him the very reason why I refused him over a year ago. But one thing that stuck on my mind til the following day was the question that Cassey asked me during our heartfelt conversation (with me bursting into tears for no reason at all - yeah, WTF talaga). Now going back, she asked me this, "Why are you scared to fall in love ba?". A pretty good one. You're right Kaye. Evidently, what is to be scared about? 
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